Chen Goudan looked at the blanket on his body and gently touched it.
It was an old blanket but most things in the family now were old in order to keep a low profile.
The blanket was used by Gu Qingyao's brothers when they came back. It was old but very clean.
Chen Goudan touched and felt its texture. The blanket was quite soft, but not as soft as a new one. It was much better than the one they had in his uncle's house.
When his father was still alive, he had such a blanket when he was young. However, it was taken by his eldest uncle's family. It was difficult for her grandma to raise him and his sister. She did not have the chance to get a soft blanket.
Chen Goudan was upset and he hugged his sister tighter.
"I will buy you a new blanket that is even softer than this!"
"Really?" Chen Xiaocao's eyes sparkled.
"Of course. Now, let's sleep. No one will disturb us in Sister Gu's family. Close your eyes and sleep."
